I don't imagine there are many people leaving Arizona on this fine Super Bowl Sunday, but I'm one of the few. If I don't miss my connection in Dallas, I should even get home in time for the game. Unfortunately, I have a sinking feeling that God hates me and I'll miss my connection.
Nadia Lopez didn't think anybody cared about her middle school. Then Humans of New York told her story to the Internet—and everything changed.